More then ten years ago
I'd like you better as a lover
More then ten years ago
Rue Plumet
With twenty petticoats
A young man like you
Should be in love
Nothing of that could bear
Any reference
I ask nothing more of you
As in the presence of his sweetness
On another occasion
in order not to attract
Nothing of that could bear
Any reference
In this, he made a mistake
Here it does not rain
Had the appearance of dreaming happily
„I'm going“
He extended his hands
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